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Saturday, April 09, 2005

SUAY-est gal on earth PARTIII

Alrite here's e third installment.

But first of all, I'd like to say a HUGE thank you to everyone for your kind comments and to everyone who had showed concerned over MSN. Love u all! haha

And SPECIAL thanks to my courageous friends, ZY n CY for their "路见不平，拔刀相助" spirit. As you have all probably guessed, they both sent sms-es to the now popular Mr. V.

Time: 8th April, 11 plus pm
ZY: Go toilet leh

Time: 9th April, 1plus am
CY : I meet u tml 12 at town k
Mr. V : Who's this? My handphone got problem...
CY : Jane
Mr. V : Jane? Too many girls interested in me... I don't recall which Jane you
are...
CY : Huh erm...Paiseh think I got the wrong person liao. Sorrie
Mr. V : How u get my number in the first place? U owe me a treat for disturbing me
so late at night!
CY : Key wrongly lah. Was in sleepy mode. Sorrie for disturbing u
Mr. V : So many stalkers nowadays... Singapore getting to be a dangerous place...Where u stay? U owe me one. I'll send gangsters to your house :p

*No reply from CY* Minutes later...

Mr. V : Don't act blur. I'll call the telecome coy tomorrow n check who u r. Maybe some
police will come knocking on your door sometime soon. Pacify me or wait :)

*No reply from CY again* No more minutes later lah... Mr. V oso nv sms back...

Nothing happening, fell short of expectations... But then from Mr. V's replies, CY concluded that the supposedly wrongly sent msg to me in PARTII wasn't a mistake after all. Just trying to grab some attention. Anyway I smell something fishy. "Take 55 n drop at e main road after e traffic light" There's like so many main roads and more traffic lights along the 55 route. Don't try to smoke me! Yes and I concluded that he thinks he's damn popular and whoever did not reject his approach carries a torch for him. And that instead of him being the stalker, everyone else is.

He's probably some blardy lonely guy living in his own fantasy world thinking the whole world's in love with him, being a dashing, eloquent and successful guy. I told u he's living in a world of HIS OWN. F*** him! (I dun like to be seen using vulgarities) Such a loser. He probably has been tryin to pick girls up and for the 100th time, has failed.

=Like Rubbish attracts Flies=
Melis

meLis |

******

meLis in Dreamland

Silence is perfect for the night
All alone you hide
From the lights shone too bright

This very moment you own
Don't waste away a night so beautiful

Zi Lian rite? Muahahaha

SUAY-est gal on earth PARTII

Photo Installation 1

Photo Installation 2

SUAY-est gal on earth

I'm tired...

Bitching session

Take my hand

Y

Earthquake

The All American Rejects
It Ends Tonight